The Rain

February 11, 2009
It touches and it feels so cold, every single, drop so bold.

I feel the wet on my skin, as the wind blows it in.

All the way, down to the bone, I feel that I am all alone.

The rain makes me think a thought, one that I thought I'd forgot.

Now I realize deep inside, there are feelings I can't hide.

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